prop culture (2020) ➤ william moseley, anna popplewell, and georgie henley (ft. peter’s shield)
“it feels a lot lighter!”
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@literatureladies mission 02 : characters of color.
Hazel screamed at the top of her lungs, but it was a scream of delight. For the first time in her life ― in her two lives ― she felt absolutely unstoppable.
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❝ It is the quality of one’s convictions the determines success, not the number of followers. ❞
2/? → remus lupin for @regulus-black
happy birthday my love ❤
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In Midnight: a midnight sun playlist for pondering the stars featuring beethoven’s moonlight sonata as a new theme | [TWILIGHT] [NEW MOON] [ECLIPSE]
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my bookshelf: the chronicles of narnia by c.s. lewis
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The dryad cocks her head,
looks at me with bottle-wood-green eyes,
bares her fangs
in a smile
(or maybe just a flash of teeth)
and asks me who I am.
I say
when I was small enough to fit into Old Narnia’s arms
when I was wide eyed and sticky handed
I looked at my uncle
and saw only my uncle
not all the blood and bile
and the murder seeping from him
I say
my uncle murdered my father
my mother
this Narnia
all that tethered me to the ground
I say
I prayed for them
I wished for knowledge
I wished for certainty
I wished for legends and swords and cordials
to come and save me.
I say
I am sorry.
I was raised on the backs of your suffering
I was raised on your blood
I was raised on all that wants to see you
choke on the soil beneath you
I am sorry.
I say
�� I am a child
I am king
I am sorry.
I will do better.
I say
nothing.
The dryad cocks her head,
looks at me with bottle-wood-green eyes,
bares her fangs
in a smile
(or maybe just a flash of teeth)
and asks me who I am.
- Caspian the Seafarer, "Questions and Answers", an excerpt from his Majesty’s private collection, published posthumously
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@hogwartsonline | Colour Palettes
Double double toil and trouble, fire burn and cauldron bubble
double double toil and trouble, something wicked this way comes
[Image Description: four gifs in a vibrant Halloween palette. 1) A werewolf howling against the moon, in purple. 2) Floating pumpkins over the purple ceiling of the Great Hall. 3) A deep orange wall with the words "The Chamber of Secrets has been opened, enemies of the heir beware" written on it in blood. 4) Winged Death carrying a man into the yellow sky, surrounded by birds.]
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— think of the hate you’ve been holding inside (listen on spotify)
a playlist for my two-part series, “love me like you hurt me”
rafe adler x sabina hewitt (original female character).
updated: january 17, 2021 | all playlists
o - coldplay // fear of the water - syml // transatlanticism - death cab for cutie // what is love - jaymes young // fuck u - archive // god’s gonna cut you down - marilyn manson // be free - king dude, chelsea wolfe // after every party i die - iamx // don’t wait for me - unlike pluto // violence - tristam // lilitu - blueneck // say hello melancholia - iamx // a little death - the neighbourhood // i run to you - missio // this will make you love again - iamx // too far gone - sir sly // midnight - coldplay // depraved - mammals // my sweet prince - placebo // all i need - radiohead // beautiful crime - tamer // avalanches - iamx // no turning back - koda // six billion - nothing but thieves // empire & the sun - the moth & the flame // burning pile - mother mother // cellophane - fka twigs // i fell in love with the devil - avril lavigne
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pretty votdt things (3/28) ➤ the painting
“lucy...have you seen this ship before?”
“yes. it's very narnian-looking, isn't it?”
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@grishaverseonline : trick-or-treat event for @fanchuwing
❝ You’re stupid about a lot of things, Wylan, but you are not stupid. And if I ever hear you call yourself a moron again, I’m going to tell Matthias you tried to kiss Nina. With tongue.”
Wylan wiped his nose on his sleeve. “He’ll never believe it.”
“Then I’ll tell Nina you tried to kiss Matthias. With tongue. ❞
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— i am nobody; i have nothing to do with explosions | tulips, sylvia plath
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